This is a song about "Swartz creek"

Put the purp in the blunt

Body dumped in he creek and

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Razor grips, laser spit

But times i'm so serious you think i'm silly

In piss creek with rumble from your city

Leave you six deep, you piss weak peasant from shits creek, an yes i use profanity when i speak,

Hands on the pump, makem jump when its cocked backfuckem all they're bitches inside a world of weak

Once i was done, i dragged her body to the creek.

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Ya freak, purely weak, choke artist ya can't speak, floating down shits creek

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Rappers then cement their feet and leave them sleep in the creek

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

You in the devils creek/ when you lose the paddle/ boy you betta learn to swim